Chapter 1128

The Haslu tribe is a large tribe in the southern barbarian land. Even when the former high priest was alive, the Heluo tribe did not dare to compete with it.

But now the overall strength of the Heiluo tribe has risen sharply, so Hei Jie said murderously without even thinking about it: "Please rest assured, blasphemers will be exterminated! The soul will fall into the netherworld, and it will never be enshrined in the ancestors of the gods." next to him!"

In the past, everyone even enshrined different gods. As long as they did not blaspheme their own gods, other tribes could blaspheme as much as they wanted.

But now, Hei Jie looks like a blasphemer to any tribe.

"By the way, go and demolish that evil god. I, the Heiluo Department, will only worship the true god from today on!"

With a wave of his hand, Hei Jie immediately had someone remove the mountain god's enshrinement.

Kocha curled his lips. He had always thought that the beliefs of these guys were strong, but now it seems that, if there is a new god, the old god will be forgotten.

In fact, in Chu Xiu's view, this is quite normal. The impact I brought to them today is big enough.

The Heiluo tribe, including the gods enshrined by the entire barbarian tribe, might have indeed existed in the ancient times, before the people from the lower realms came, such as some ancient demon gods with unparalleled power and so on.

But then these existences disappeared, at least after the people from the lower realms came, they didn't see these things, so they disappeared for at least 10,000 years.

There has been no miracle for 10,000 years, and the belief of these barbarians has not been shaken, purely because they are simple-minded and regard worshiping gods as a habit.

Now that Chu Xiu has shown such a 'miracle' in front of them, it is obvious which one is more convincing.

Chu Xiu nodded in satisfaction and said, "Then trouble the patriarch Hei Jie.

My other identity is the sheriff of Cangwu County, so I have always been in Cangwu County.

As long as someone in the Black Luo Department can feel the power of the gods, they can come to me directly, and I can bestow divine power on them. "

Chu Xiu said this to tell Hei Luobu that he, the envoy of God, was not a one-off deal.

If the Hei Luo Department wants to continue to obtain this kind of power, then it is enough to work hard for him.

But in fact, Hei Jie and Lu Fei didn't think so much at all. They really thought that this matter was just a one-shot deal. Only the powerful fighters like them can get the favor of the gods. They didn't expect that the people behind them would also have the opportunity .

Doesn't this mean that their Hei Luo Department will become stronger and stronger?

This was simply a surprise, and it also made Hei Jie and Lu Fei's attitude towards Chu Xiu more respectful.

On the second day, all the Heluo tribe gathered directly to kill the Haslu tribe.

Even with Chu Xiu's spiritual sense, he couldn't tell the difference between south, east and north in this kind of place, but these barbarians seemed to be naturally suitable for this terrain, and they came to the Haslu tribe as quickly as possible.

In Chu Xiu's view, the vigilance of these barbarian tribes was simply unbearable.

The Heluo tribe had already appeared in their field of vision, and only then did the people of the Haslu tribe react, and a group of people rushed out.

The patriarch of the Haslu tribe is a one-eyed man wearing a battle armor, with an extremely powerful aura.

The leaders and patriarchs of these barbarians seem to like the armor of the human race. Their physical bodies are strong, and such things as armor are indeed very effective for them.

Of course, this kind of thing is not cheap, and you need a high-level beast in exchange for it.

The patriarch of the Haslu tribe looked at Hei Jie in surprise, obviously noticing that his aura was different from before.

But then he sneered and said, "Heijie, what do you mean by bringing people to my Haslu tribe? You seem to be stronger than before.

But do you think that with your strength, you dare to challenge the majesty of my Haslu tribe?

It's like the monkey on the tree picked up a stone and wanted to challenge the Tiger King's position, it's ridiculous! "

Hei Jie ignored Patriarch Haslu's cynicism, his eyes were full of murderous intent, he waved his hand, and shouted, "blasphemer, die!"

As his words fell, thousands of fighters from the Heluo tribe rushed towards the people of the Haslu tribe frantically.

Patriarch Haslu was taken aback, and quickly said: "What blasphemy? Since your high priest died, I haven't met your Heluo tribe. When did you blaspheme your god?"

Seeing Hei Jie's face full of anger and resentment, as if they had done something heinous, Patriarch Haslu was simply stunned.

The barbarian's character is straightforward, they fight whenever they want, and they never make so many excuses.

Looking at Hei Jie's appearance again, it seems that his family really blasphemed their gods, but Patriarch Haslu really couldn't think of such a thing.

But at this time, Hei Jie didn't give him a chance to explain. A huge animal bone hammer fell directly in his hand, as if shaking the sky and earth, forcing Patriarch Haslu to fight.

Chu Xiu watched their fight from behind. It was the first time he saw the fighting style of the barbarians. He could only use four words to describe it: simple and rude.

Almost everyone was punching to the flesh, their powerful flesh collided and fought, and the entire battlefield was crushed.

Especially the two men, Hei Jie and Patriarch Haslu, their strength is completely comparable to the powerhouses in the realm of the heaven and earth. Every punch and every kick has the power of regretting mountains and smashing the earth, and the vitality of the heavens and the earth can't help but condense Beside them, it turned into a storm and swept away.

In Chu Xiu's view, the battle between these two people was like two huge beasts, which could wipe out the jungle.

This kind of physical head-to-head battle is a bit heavy for warriors. Most high-level warriors really fight for life and death. As long as the two sides are not in a very evenly matched state, the winner will be determined very quickly.

The two sides fought fiercely for a quarter of an hour, and Hei Jie was slightly suppressed by the leader of the Haslu tribe.

After all, he had just obtained this kind of power, but he had to fight against someone the next day. Although his power was not weaker than that of Patriarch Haslu, he was far inferior to the other party in terms of power control.

However, although the battle on his side was not ideal, the other tribesmen of the Heluo tribe were massacred one-sidedly, and the people of the Haslu tribe were killed and retreated steadily.

In the past, the strength of the Hei Luo tribe was only slightly weaker than that of the Haslu tribe, and it was between the big tribe and the small tribe.

But as Chu Xiu raised the strength of hundreds of fighters in one go yesterday, their overall strength soared by more than ten times, even among the big tribes, they were considered relatively strong.

Chu Xiu saw Lu Fei make a move.

He was quite curious about the means of barbarian sacrifices, but today Lu Fei did not kill anyone, she was just assisting the soldiers of the Hei Luo tribe.

I saw Lu Fei's hand sliding gently in front of her body, and elegant runes danced between her fingers.

These runes affect the power between heaven and earth, and each rune seems to have an attribute.

Some runes symbolize the wind, which makes the fighters of the Heiluo tribe faster, and some runes represent wood. Under the vitality, the fighters of the Heiluo tribe are more resistant to fighting.

Chu Xiu shook his head slightly. He didn't understand the principle of this. It looked like a formation, but it wasn't a formation.

At this moment, patriarch Haslu saw his own people being slaughtered, and he no longer cared about where he had blasphemed the god of the Heluo tribe.

With red eyes, he took out a knife from the battle armor behind him, a scimitar like a full moon!

As soon as the bright and magnificent blade appeared, Hei Jie shuddered. It was obviously daytime, but Hei Jie had the feeling of seeing the full moon in the sky.

The only fly in the ointment is that the knife is full of gaps, and there is even a crack in it, which is extremely obvious.

The moment he saw this knife, Chu Xiu's eyes burst into a radiance.

The magic knife that once belonged to Dugu Weiwo, Xiaolou listened to the spring rain all night!

It really is in the hands of the patriarch of the Haslu tribe!

The moment Patriarch Haslu held onto the spring rain, his complexion suddenly turned pale, and his dark face turned strangely pale.

"Heijie! Originally, I didn't want to use this ancestral knife. The ancestral knife can only be used to deal with outsiders.

But now that you have attacked my Haslu family out of nowhere, then don't blame me for using you to sacrifice this ancestral knife first! "

As Patriarch Haslu's voice fell, he slashed down with his sword at an extremely fast speed, and the cold blade seemed to tear everything in front of him.

Holding the animal bone hammer in his hand, Hei Jie shouted angrily, and the ground under his feet shattered inch by inch. As his hammer fell, there was a loud explosion in the air, and the sound wave had already shattered the vitality of the surrounding world.

But under the knife of the patriarch Haslu who held Ting Chunyu in his hand, everything was torn in two.

The powerful force is like paper paste, easily shattered.

The animal bone hammer in Hei Jie's hand, which was made of high-level ferocious animal leg bones, also shattered easily.

Horrified, Hei Jie backed away quickly, and finally avoided the knife, but on the battle armor he had bought with three ferocious beasts, a deep streak was cut by that ray of sharpness. The deep crack only missed his physical body!

Patriarch Haslu sneered: "Under the sword of the ancestors, you are as vulnerable as a rat under a dead leaf!

Didn't you call me blasphemy? Well, when your Heiluo tribe is destroyed, I will use the gods of your Heiluo tribe to fill the latrine! "

After the words fell, the patriarch Haslu once again slashed out.

Terrified, Hei Jie fled behind him.

But Patriarch Haslu's knife was too fast, almost to the point of transcending time and space.

At this moment, a long arrow burst out with a burning fire of extinguishing the world, and blasted on the blade.

Although the arrow was torn apart by Ting Chunyu, the powerful force of extinction and the fire of annihilating the world like maggots attached to the bones forced the Haslu patriarch to stop, and bursts of energy burst out from his body. Wave, to extinguish the fire that destroys the world.

Chu Xiu stepped forward, stared at the patriarch Haslu, and said in a cold voice: "Only you, are you worthy of listening to the spring rain?"